[ She turns on the feed a little prematurely, as she's still trying to get it to balance on something in front of her, though it's not visible what. Once she gets it situated to her liking, she steps back and hoist a large, limp anaconda into her arms. There are a few puncture wounds, and a glimpse of the head shows it's been run through all the way. A golden trident is leaning against a nearby tree, still bloody. ]

Does anyone want this? I'm not really hungry, but it was coming at me and it looked like it was in the mood for seafood, so... [ She shrugs. She's not proud of her kill, but she doesn't seem that disappointed either. ] I was thinking someone else might be interested in it! I would just hate for it to go to waste. I'll hold onto it for a little while, just in case.